"You don't want it to hurt, do you?" I don't care if it hurts a little," Dee Dee said, her breath coming more quickly now. "You're right, it's kind of...exciting." I never said that."Dee Dee glowered at her. "Make it tighter." I don't want to mark your body. You have a beautiful body. I don't want to mark your skin. I love your smooth black skin." Nobody's going to see it but you and me." Dee Dee's breath was coming noticeably more quickly now. "I want it. It's rad. It makes me juicy and hot."Dee. Back to the story, I instantly got a hard on, and got up to let him penetrate her. Before he did, she looked at me as if to question whether I was ok with it. But I honestly don't know what she would've done if I said to stop.He inserted just his head, and my fiancée was screaming like I never heard. She told him to go slow, because she's used to my little dick.I was a bit taken back from that comment, but my cock was still surprisingly rock hard.Corey was really careful with my fiancée, and it. She scrambled up, notched the tip of the thing she was squeezing in her opening and sank down on it, using her internal muscles to squeeze and fondle it. He gasped and she felt the ball of heat explode up inside her."It happens a lot faster when my hair is dry," she said sadly.It was late afternoon when she finally said they could stop for a while. They were both so tired by then that when he pulled her into the shower with him, all they did was slowly wash each other off and engage in a few. “Indeed. I will call to stay even more in touch, until tomorrow!” – I tried to say in a serious voice, though we both laughed, considering our separating walls are literally in contact. We then each turned and walked towards our doors. His keys opened and shut the door behind him about as fast as I managed to get inside my friend’s apartment. I took my jacket off and placed on the hanger, then my shoes pushing them out of the way, stopping in front of a long mirror. I then saw my face totally.